Pocket Full of Stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

When I first started back in 1989

I wasn't movin' keys I was barely movin' dimes

Started comin' up fiends recognize my face

I was payin' off the laws so I wouldn't catch a case

You want to freebase I got them hubbas for your ass

A boulder on your pipe and you can have a megablast

Cash went to stacks, then it went to piles

Thanks to the dope fiends hittin' crack vials

Back in the days, they used to run up sayin', "Pimp C, what you know?"

I tell 'em, "Get this crack and get the fuck away from me, ho"

'Cause everywhere I went, it became an instant cut

'Cause they knew I cut them twenties and them big fat monkey nuts

A fiend gon' be a fiend, you can't change they ass, I guess

So them motherfuckers smoke until they take a Brilo pad in they chest

Now they won't leave me alone

'Cause they know I got a whole pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

And they won't leave my ass alone

I bought a Cadillac dropped it to the street top

Got me a family and started pushin' crack rock

Rock crack sho paid good in the city set

Had a fuckin' ho for every letter in the alphabet

Annie and Brenda, Carla and Dee

And a whole lot of fiends that used to suck my dick for free

Then what you did, C?

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother

Cooked the shit myself and started passin' out them hubbas

Everybody in my family was clockin' loot

Sold my Cadillac, I got a brand new Lexus sports coupe

Gotta house on the hill, gotta boat on the lake

Got a detail shop to cover up them duckets that I make

It's to the point where I don't see dope no more

Still smoke weed, still drink beer and toke

Now the laws won't leave me alone

'Cause they know all my **** got them pockets full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

And they won't leave my ass alone

Livin' real smooth like aloe vera lotion

Sellin' crack rock, the devil's love potion

Three wheel motion on my Buick Park Ave

Fiends used to smoke twenties, now they smokin' slabs

Paid like a motherfucker, clientele is growin'

Geekin' so bad, I got pregnant fiends hoin'

Suck a dick and lick an ass just to get a bump

Fuck Black Caesar, **** call me Black Trump

Pistol Grip pump in my lap at all times

**** fuck with other **** shit, but they don't fuck with mine

Got my money totalled for a big time pass

Seventeen-five, I gotta bird on they ass

Put my boys down, so they wouldn't have to rob

Now my clique is comin' up like the fuckin' mob

My workers got workers, everybody's makin' green

Gettin' cash for puttin' stones in the pockets of the fiends

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

Keys are movin' daily, the product sellin' fast

Me and my **** C is makin' money out the ass

This shit is gettin' silly, dope is so easy to sell

Pay everybody bail, ain't no spendin' time in jail

I gotta make them sales, 'cause it's all about the green

More workers, more workers, my face ain't on the scene

My attitude is mean, because I'm keepin' my respect

Ain't no **** out of line, because I got 'em all in check

I broke a cop's neck, 'cause he stepped outta place

Dead pig, murder one, now I got time to face

The judge that sent me got capped by my **** C

And now his ass is sent up the river next to me

Four years pass and we back on the shoulder

Hit the cut with fifty, bought a nice fat boulder

Cut it to a nice fat pile of hubba tens

Got a pocket full of stones, startin' all over again

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

I gotta pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones

Got me a pocket full of stones

And they won't leave my ass alone

Got me a pocket full of stones

Gotta pocket full of stones